Everyday William Elliott Whitmore
Everyday
William Elliott Whitmore
This is played on a banjo on the album, so it doesn't match up perfectly. Play around with it and throw some hammer-ons in there to suit your style and it sounds
pretty close.
Intro:
[C] [G] [D] [G]
[G]As the sun came up over that [C]eastern field [G]today
I could not help but think of [D]you
[G]The feeling shoots through me like a [C]bullet
when I think of[G] all the [D]pain I put you [G]through[G7]
Chorus:
Every [C]day I can s[G]ee that I'm a part of [D]you
[C]and you're a part of [G]me
[G]It all used to make so much more [C]sense
and I'd have it[G] all again if I could c[D]hoose
I've [G]lost some thi[C]ngs over the y[G]ears
but the memory oooh the [D]memory I will not [G]lose[G7]
Chorus
[G]As the sun goes down over that [C]western f[G]ield
I still can't help but think of [D]you
[G]Wherever you are I hope your [C]wounds have [G]healed
and you forgive me for the [D]pain I put you [G]through[G7]
Chorus
Every [C]day it tortures [G]me
I guess the apple [D]fell too [C]far from the [G]tree
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